Arradon - Pearlies & Golds

Clocked in
Locked in
Poppin
See a hata
Dodge them
Don't abc or fox them
They run to the 12 like Stockton
Stop talking and do some mo watching
2 00 7 Was bonded
To something more precious than Gods hands
Stretch mine
Catch all bands
Home run let me know when the ball land
214 who calling
If it's bout a lil bread say Spaulding
If it bout a lil head don't call me
I can fix that
Here ya bitch back
No holleration no chit chat
Only cuff my jeans n lil stacks
Yea we fucking but she don't believe in me
She just hop on the dick and she sing for me
Netta baker someone that can whip for me
Break her wrist in some shit cop a whip for me
Watch me swerve with some niggas that's kin to me
Down the street where the sniper hit Kennedy
With some money that nobody lent to me
Showing teeth like I'm leaving Mint Dentistry
Bling bling

Pearlies and golds
Dosidos
Lock and load
We was broke Levine's for the cloths
Got evicted like where do we go
Fuck that gucci and dulce gabanna
I just dropped out to bury my momma
Her insurance had laps back in August
I was grinding like there's no tomorrow
Everyday I see oak cliff and poly
Double back from the Murda to Dallas
Plant my flag I cement it like holding the goal down tryna ball by the alley
Pass the rock pushing that dope
Respect niggas that live by the code
In the way if you ain't getting dough
You gone stand or is you gone fold
Never fold

It must be in me
It sholl ain't on me
If I keep distance
You may be phony
You may be da law
And playing like homie
But homie don't play
You plot on me
I play Major Payne
And shave yo brain
I couldn't go on big bro nem missions I went on my own
Invest in this pressure while stepping on stones
Believed in myself so I mapped it and zoned
You want got to war wit no tanks or grenades
You shouldn't throw rocks wit no jigga or dame
Followed the leaders that's what I became
Jamming Addiction I had an addiction to going to get it by any means
But currently I'm cooling tryna make some bread off NFTs
I reinvest
Pay a couple bills
Give baby mama cheese
I know fasho
Being a single parent ain't a easy thing
My phony ring
I pick it up like who is dis
She say it's Dee
Been wanting me to trick for years
But can't get shit up outta me

Pearlies and golds
Dosidos
Lock and load
We was broke Levine's for the cloths
Got evicted like where do we go
Fuck that gucci and dulce gabanna
I just dropped out to bury my momma
Her insurance had laps back in August
I was grinding like there's no tomorrow
Everyday I see oak cliff and poly
Double back from the Murda to Dallas
Plant my flag I cement it like holding the goal down tryna ball by the alley
Pass the rock pushing that dope
Respect niggas that live by the code
In the way if you ain't getting dough
You gone stand or is you gone fold
Never fold

Written by:
Kevin Arradondo

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